haha, when I first saw your pick, that's got to be Par, already showing her artistic mind etc lol
Pulling somethin apart lol.
All my toys, I just had to investigate what was inside, how it ticked etc.
My brother, still has some of his and Still in their original boxes.
I played with mine lol.
One day when my brother went to school (me not of age), I unpacked his you beaute little car that made a noise when pushing and the little caravan which had all the bells and whistles.
Out the back under the grape vine trellis in the black dirt.
Made a flood situation, holes, water etc, off road adventures, like the Leyland Brothers, Travel all over the country side
Well,......
, it would get bogged
, but no worries, chook poo (wotsup) would sort it.
OH no,........the motor packed up,....didn't make a noise anymore lol.
So, chook poo wasn't very popular at that time, Duno why hahahaaaaaaaaa.
So mum would always buy me simple basic toys, crap = the translation lol.
Where as the brother, it was a different story.
One year just before a Xmas with mum and I spotted this big plastic truck, with all these plastic nuts and bolts, so you could pull it apart,.Oh wotsup, had just found heaven.
But nope, I ended up with some other big plastic truck.
Took it to school, towing it with a rope and used to load it up with the little milk bottles, after the kids had drank their daily milk and take them back, ready for collection at the next days delivery.
Hence later in life, I became a Mechanical Machinist.
Forget all the tech, just give it to me, I'll pull it apart and fix and put together lol.
